Chapter 599
Dozens of people came and blinked. The monks in the street were all shocked and all of them flashed to both sides.
Lin Tian stopped and looked up. There were about thirty people coming here. The first two people were in the first heaven of immortality, while the rest were from Yukong wuchongtian to Yukong jiuchongtian. They were very powerful.
"Wuxiangxianzong."
He said indifferently.
From the breath of these people, he can feel that more than 30 people belong to wuxiangxianzong.
On the street, some other friars naturally recognized who the dozens of people were. Looking at these people and Lin Tian, they all held their breath. These people already know the hatred between the two.
"Leaving the burial mountain, I dare to come here swaggeringly!"
Among more than 30 people, an old man with long robes said in a cold voice.
This man is in the first place of the immortal communication. He is one of the two strong immortal communication leaders. He stands side by side with the other strong immortal communication leader and looks at Lin Tian coldly.
Lin Tian looked at each other, indifferent, did not say anything.
These expressions undoubtedly make the old man's face colder.
"Master the Dragon burial Scripture, you are very strong in the burial mountain! However, this place is not buried in the holy mountain. Here, you are just an ant of Yukong Qizhong! "
The man was cold.
Next to him, another strong man with a cool face was also dressed in yellow.
A few days ago, in the first World War, Lin Tian was buried in a holy mountain. He killed two powerful people and more than 20 powerful people. He was found to have a complete dragon burial Scripture. It was frightening. Relying on the Dragon burial Scripture, Lin Tian was really invincible in some special situations, and killing the powerful people was like tearing a picture.
However, the two of them didn't worry at this time, because this is muyong city. In this place, the Dragon burial Scripture can't exert too much power. Even if there are other powerful ancient techniques of attacking and killing in the ancient Scripture, Lin Tian finally won the seventh Imperial Palace, but they are in the second immortal level!
"Yes, it's not buried in the holy mountain. Lin Tian..."
"Under normal circumstances, it's too difficult for Yukong to communicate with fairyland."
"Even if he realized the vision of knowing the sea, he would have to deal with two powerful people who know the immortals together, and there are dozens of powerful people who can control the air. It seems that..."
A lot of people are whispering.
The old man in long robes and the old man in yellow stood together, his face cold.
Behind them, a group of Yukong friars also looked at Lin Tian, as if they were looking at a corpse.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian's expression is very calm, and his eyes fall on the old man in the robe: "is Yukong Qichong an ant?"
"There are ants under the immortals!"
The man sneered.
"Yes." Lin Tian said: "there are many ants following you. You have no Xiangxian sect. There are so many ants. Do you raise ants in your sect?"
Listening to Lin Tian's words, many people around want to laugh and applaud. Before, the old man in changpao said that "all ants are under immortality". After all, ninety-nine percent of the people here are in the fairyland. If the old man in changpao directly belittles ninety-nine percent of the people here, how can these people be happy?
At the moment, Lin Tian said, "there are a lot of ants coming with you. You have no immortal sect. There are a lot of ants. Do you raise ants in your sect?" it sounds very plain, but the irony is very strong. Take a look, the friars of wuxiangxianzong behind the old man in long robe and the old man in yellow dress are all under the fairyland. Ninety nine percent of the disciples of wuxiangxianzong are under the fairyland. According to the old man in long robe, these people are ants.
Wuxiangxianzong is a place for ants?
The old man's face became a little blue, and then his eyes became cold: "things with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
"Why talk nonsense with him? Take it directly, then take it back to the sect and give it to several supreme elders!"
The old man in yellow said.
"I've come to subdue him, this beast. It's a hell pit that killed me. Wuxiangxianzong, a strong man in Daojing, should be killed ten thousand times!"
The old man in the robe said coldly, and one step was to stride toward Lin Tian.
On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrinking black Jiao roared. A faint light flashed in the demon pupil, and a wisp of evil spirit mingled.
"A kitten, you don't have to do it."
Lin Tiandao.
Facing the robed old man, he sidestepped to avoid the old man's fierce slap, slapped down.
The robed old man sneered: "it's very fast to hide. Unfortunately, that's it!"
With that, the man waved his hand again to meet Lin Tian.
Two palms. They're going to collide.
"Poof!"
The blood mist splashed open, and the hands of the old man in the robe were directly smashed.
After a pause, the old man in the robe changed color, was frightened and scared, and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Lin Tian's palm pressed down, the trend remained unchanged, and fell directly on his chest in the old man's frightened eyes.
Poof, the blood light splashed again, and the old man in the robe fell apart and died on the spot.
On both sides, the crowd was shocked.
"This..."
"One hand slaps to death a strong man who knows immortals. This is... His body..."
"Man Wang Ti?"
Someone swallowed saliva.
One hand at random is actually directly killing a strong immortal. This kind of physique is a little too terrible.
Not only these people, but also the old man in yellow and the rest of wuxiangxianzong changed their colors.
Lin Tian raised his head and looked at these people: "wuxiangxianzong, as I said in the burial mountain, you, a despicable and shameless sect, will soon disappear in the third day." He said, walking forward step by step, a three foot sword appeared in his hand: "but now, let you disappear first."
"You..."
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword is harsh, and when one sword comes out, the blood fog shows.
In the blink of an eye, a friar of Yukong qichongtian who opened his mouth was cut off, and his body fell to the ground.
He walked by without any magic power or martial arts, but simply wielded a sword.
But even so, no one can stop it.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The blood mist splashed away, and a corpse fell under his feet.
"Beast! Stop it
The old man in yellow roared and sacrificed his magic power to kill Lin Tiansha.
Lin Tian passes by in a flash. He avoids the magic power and raises his sword. The tip of the sword appears in the sight of the old man in yellow.
"Poof!"
The sword blade broke open, pierced the man's eyebrows, and smashed his head on the spot.
Both the form and the spirit are destroyed.
All around, the crowd trembled. First, they smashed an old man with a long robe. Now, they slashed the old man with a sword. With such fighting power, many people's backs were cold, and some even could not help shivering.
"Ah
"Taoist friends, help me, I have no xiangxianzong must have heavy... Ah!"
"No, don't kill..."
The screams rang out one by one.
Lin Tian's face is calm, and his hand is merciless. He cuts off the disciples of wuxiangxianzong, and only one person is left.
"Is there any industry of xiangxianzong in muyong city?"
He asked.
Generally, the large forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling baobing pills, and collecting all kinds of intelligence. Not long after he entered muyong City, there were dozens of people killed by Wuxiang Xianzong. Besides, there were two strong people who were connected with fairyland. He could guess that this muyong city was the industrial base set up by Wuxiang Xianzong.
"Then, the city, the south of the city, the South position." The man said in horror, "no, no, no... don't kill me."
Lin Tian nodded and cut off the man's head with a backhand sword.
All around, the crowd trembled, only the back was cold, a shiver. How long has it been? In less than half a quarter of an hour, the two powerful men who were forced by Wuxiang Xianzong and more than 30 strong men who were forced to fight against the sky were all killed, and none of them survived. At this moment, staring at Lin Tian, many people just feel that their heart is about to jump out.
Lin Tian glanced around, did not stop, followed a direction to go forward.
Soon after, he came to the east of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious attic.
There is a plaque on the attic, engraved with four big characters... Wuxiangbao Pavilion.
He entered with a calm expression.
Wuxiangbao Pavilion is very spacious. Many people, all monks, come to this place to trade some weapons.
"Those who have nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong, please leave."
He said.
In the crowd, some people looked at Lin Tian and were not happy. But soon, some people remembered something. They remembered the appearance of the boy who was described in the rumor a few days ago, and their face changed: "Lin... Lin Tian?"
"Who is making noise in my wuxiangbao pavilion?"
Someone pushed away the crowd and walked to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raises his head and cuts it at will.
Don't think about it. This person's words have already explained everything. He is a person of wuxiangxianzong.
"Poof!"
The blood fog exploded, and the man was cut in place on the spot.
For a moment, all the other monks in the treasure Pavilion were shocked.
"Those who have nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong, please leave."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, in fact, there was no need for him to remind them. They had already run out.
Just in the blink of an eye, all the people who had nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong in Baoge ran away.
At the same time, the monks of wuxiangxianzong who stay in wuxiangbaoge rush out and stare at Lin Tian in surprise and anger. I heard that after Lin Tian came to muyong City, the two big men who stayed in Baoge had already taken a group of strong men to kill Lin Tian. Why did Lin Tian come to this place instead?!
Lin Tian scanned these people: "there are 53 people left here, one in the early days of immortality, 30 in Yukong and 22 in Zhihai." With an indifferent smile, he raised his long sword in his hand and cleaved to the front at will: "it's really worthy of being one of the six immortal sects. It's really powerful. It's just a small stronghold. It can send so many people to guard it."
"Keng!"
The sword sounds harsh and flies forward.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The blood spattered. It was very harsh.
Line in this treasure Pavilion, Lin Tian seems very calm, very calm, step by step.
There was a scream and a wail. Half a quarter of an hour later, all 53 people were killed.
With a casual glance, he walked out of wuxiangbao Pavilion and swung his sword behind him.
For a moment, dozens of swords shot and fell to the rear.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the whole wuxiangbao Pavilion collapsed, splashing dust all over the sky.
Lin Tian didn't stay. He went away step by step and soon disappeared in front of him.
The crowd around here came to the collapsed Pavilion. Looking through the wreckage of the broken attic, they saw bodies and blood red everywhere. After a while, one by one, they could not help shivering. Some people could not help swallowing saliva.
"None of the people who were left in wuxiangbao Pavilion by wuxiangxianzong were killed."
Someone is shivering.
In the twinkling of an eye, the news spread all over the tomb City, attracting the monks in the ancient city to show their faces.
"The people of wuxiangxianzong are supposed to vomit blood in anger?"
"Hematemesis? It's possible to be mad! After the burial of the holy mountain, it's another slap in the face. "
"That's what I deserve!"
"Well, as far as the rumor is concerned, this clan has gone too far. It is ungrateful at all!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by wuxiangxianzong! "
Many people talk about it.
……
Time flies, the past three days.
Lin Tian left muyong city and went all the way to the sky. At this time, he came to the edge of a barren dark black earth.
Looking around, the land is boundless, with only gravel everywhere and some dark black boulders.
Come to this place, the air is abrupt, it seems a little cold.
"The ancient pulse of immortals and demons."
Lin Tian whispered.
Lin Tian stopped and looked up. There were about thirty people coming here. The first two people were in the first heaven of immortality, while the rest were from Yukong wuchongtian to Yukong jiuchongtian. They were very powerful.
"Wuxiangxianzong."
He said indifferently.
From the breath of these people, he can feel that more than 30 people belong to wuxiangxianzong.
On the street, some other friars naturally recognized who the dozens of people were. Looking at these people and Lin Tian, they all held their breath. These people already know the hatred between the two.
"Leaving the burial mountain, I dare to come here swaggeringly!"
Among more than 30 people, an old man with long robes said in a cold voice.
This man is in the first place of the immortal communication. He is one of the two strong immortal communication leaders. He stands side by side with the other strong immortal communication leader and looks at Lin Tian coldly.
Lin Tian looked at each other, indifferent, did not say anything.
These expressions undoubtedly make the old man's face colder.
"Master the Dragon burial Scripture, you are very strong in the burial mountain! However, this place is not buried in the holy mountain. Here, you are just an ant of Yukong Qizhong! "
The man was cold.
Next to him, another strong man with a cool face was also dressed in yellow.
A few days ago, in the first World War, Lin Tian was buried in a holy mountain. He killed two powerful people and more than 20 powerful people. He was found to have a complete dragon burial Scripture. It was frightening. Relying on the Dragon burial Scripture, Lin Tian was really invincible in some special situations, and killing the powerful people was like tearing a picture.
However, the two of them didn't worry at this time, because this is muyong city. In this place, the Dragon burial Scripture can't exert too much power. Even if there are other powerful ancient techniques of attacking and killing in the ancient Scripture, Lin Tian finally won the seventh Imperial Palace, but they are in the second immortal level!
"Yes, it's not buried in the holy mountain. Lin Tian..."
"Under normal circumstances, it's too difficult for Yukong to communicate with fairyland."
"Even if he realized the vision of knowing the sea, he would have to deal with two powerful people who know the immortals together, and there are dozens of powerful people who can control the air. It seems that..."
A lot of people are whispering.
The old man in long robes and the old man in yellow stood together, his face cold.
Behind them, a group of Yukong friars also looked at Lin Tian, as if they were looking at a corpse.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian's expression is very calm, and his eyes fall on the old man in the robe: "is Yukong Qichong an ant?"
"There are ants under the immortals!"
The man sneered.
"Yes." Lin Tian said: "there are many ants following you. You have no Xiangxian sect. There are so many ants. Do you raise ants in your sect?"
Listening to Lin Tian's words, many people around want to laugh and applaud. Before, the old man in changpao said that "all ants are under immortality". After all, ninety-nine percent of the people here are in the fairyland. If the old man in changpao directly belittles ninety-nine percent of the people here, how can these people be happy?
At the moment, Lin Tian said, "there are a lot of ants coming with you. You have no immortal sect. There are a lot of ants. Do you raise ants in your sect?" it sounds very plain, but the irony is very strong. Take a look, the friars of wuxiangxianzong behind the old man in long robe and the old man in yellow dress are all under the fairyland. Ninety nine percent of the disciples of wuxiangxianzong are under the fairyland. According to the old man in long robe, these people are ants.
Wuxiangxianzong is a place for ants?
The old man's face became a little blue, and then his eyes became cold: "things with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
"Why talk nonsense with him? Take it directly, then take it back to the sect and give it to several supreme elders!"
The old man in yellow said.
"I've come to subdue him, this beast. It's a hell pit that killed me. Wuxiangxianzong, a strong man in Daojing, should be killed ten thousand times!"
The old man in the robe said coldly, and one step was to stride toward Lin Tian.
On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrinking black Jiao roared. A faint light flashed in the demon pupil, and a wisp of evil spirit mingled.
"A kitten, you don't have to do it."
Lin Tiandao.
Facing the robed old man, he sidestepped to avoid the old man's fierce slap, slapped down.
The robed old man sneered: "it's very fast to hide. Unfortunately, that's it!"
With that, the man waved his hand again to meet Lin Tian.
Two palms. They're going to collide.
"Poof!"
The blood mist splashed open, and the hands of the old man in the robe were directly smashed.
After a pause, the old man in the robe changed color, was frightened and scared, and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Lin Tian's palm pressed down, the trend remained unchanged, and fell directly on his chest in the old man's frightened eyes.
Poof, the blood light splashed again, and the old man in the robe fell apart and died on the spot.
On both sides, the crowd was shocked.
"This..."
"One hand slaps to death a strong man who knows immortals. This is... His body..."
"Man Wang Ti?"
Someone swallowed saliva.
One hand at random is actually directly killing a strong immortal. This kind of physique is a little too terrible.
Not only these people, but also the old man in yellow and the rest of wuxiangxianzong changed their colors.
Lin Tian raised his head and looked at these people: "wuxiangxianzong, as I said in the burial mountain, you, a despicable and shameless sect, will soon disappear in the third day." He said, walking forward step by step, a three foot sword appeared in his hand: "but now, let you disappear first."
"You..."
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword is harsh, and when one sword comes out, the blood fog shows.
In the blink of an eye, a friar of Yukong qichongtian who opened his mouth was cut off, and his body fell to the ground.
He walked by without any magic power or martial arts, but simply wielded a sword.
But even so, no one can stop it.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The blood mist splashed away, and a corpse fell under his feet.
"Beast! Stop it
The old man in yellow roared and sacrificed his magic power to kill Lin Tiansha.
Lin Tian passes by in a flash. He avoids the magic power and raises his sword. The tip of the sword appears in the sight of the old man in yellow.
"Poof!"
The sword blade broke open, pierced the man's eyebrows, and smashed his head on the spot.
Both the form and the spirit are destroyed.
All around, the crowd trembled. First, they smashed an old man with a long robe. Now, they slashed the old man with a sword. With such fighting power, many people's backs were cold, and some even could not help shivering.
"Ah
"Taoist friends, help me, I have no xiangxianzong must have heavy... Ah!"
"No, don't kill..."
The screams rang out one by one.
Lin Tian's face is calm, and his hand is merciless. He cuts off the disciples of wuxiangxianzong, and only one person is left.
"Is there any industry of xiangxianzong in muyong city?"
He asked.
Generally, the large forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling baobing pills, and collecting all kinds of intelligence. Not long after he entered muyong City, there were dozens of people killed by Wuxiang Xianzong. Besides, there were two strong people who were connected with fairyland. He could guess that this muyong city was the industrial base set up by Wuxiang Xianzong.
"Then, the city, the south of the city, the South position." The man said in horror, "no, no, no... don't kill me."
Lin Tian nodded and cut off the man's head with a backhand sword.
All around, the crowd trembled, only the back was cold, a shiver. How long has it been? In less than half a quarter of an hour, the two powerful men who were forced by Wuxiang Xianzong and more than 30 strong men who were forced to fight against the sky were all killed, and none of them survived. At this moment, staring at Lin Tian, many people just feel that their heart is about to jump out.
Lin Tian glanced around, did not stop, followed a direction to go forward.
Soon after, he came to the east of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious attic.
There is a plaque on the attic, engraved with four big characters... Wuxiangbao Pavilion.
He entered with a calm expression.
Wuxiangbao Pavilion is very spacious. Many people, all monks, come to this place to trade some weapons.
"Those who have nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong, please leave."
He said.
In the crowd, some people looked at Lin Tian and were not happy. But soon, some people remembered something. They remembered the appearance of the boy who was described in the rumor a few days ago, and their face changed: "Lin... Lin Tian?"
"Who is making noise in my wuxiangbao pavilion?"
Someone pushed away the crowd and walked to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raises his head and cuts it at will.
Don't think about it. This person's words have already explained everything. He is a person of wuxiangxianzong.
"Poof!"
The blood fog exploded, and the man was cut in place on the spot.
For a moment, all the other monks in the treasure Pavilion were shocked.
"Those who have nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong, please leave."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, in fact, there was no need for him to remind them. They had already run out.
Just in the blink of an eye, all the people who had nothing to do with wuxiangxianzong in Baoge ran away.
At the same time, the monks of wuxiangxianzong who stay in wuxiangbaoge rush out and stare at Lin Tian in surprise and anger. I heard that after Lin Tian came to muyong City, the two big men who stayed in Baoge had already taken a group of strong men to kill Lin Tian. Why did Lin Tian come to this place instead?!
Lin Tian scanned these people: "there are 53 people left here, one in the early days of immortality, 30 in Yukong and 22 in Zhihai." With an indifferent smile, he raised his long sword in his hand and cleaved to the front at will: "it's really worthy of being one of the six immortal sects. It's really powerful. It's just a small stronghold. It can send so many people to guard it."
"Keng!"
The sword sounds harsh and flies forward.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The blood spattered. It was very harsh.
Line in this treasure Pavilion, Lin Tian seems very calm, very calm, step by step.
There was a scream and a wail. Half a quarter of an hour later, all 53 people were killed.
With a casual glance, he walked out of wuxiangbao Pavilion and swung his sword behind him.
For a moment, dozens of swords shot and fell to the rear.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the whole wuxiangbao Pavilion collapsed, splashing dust all over the sky.
Lin Tian didn't stay. He went away step by step and soon disappeared in front of him.
The crowd around here came to the collapsed Pavilion. Looking through the wreckage of the broken attic, they saw bodies and blood red everywhere. After a while, one by one, they could not help shivering. Some people could not help swallowing saliva.
"None of the people who were left in wuxiangbao Pavilion by wuxiangxianzong were killed."
Someone is shivering.
In the twinkling of an eye, the news spread all over the tomb City, attracting the monks in the ancient city to show their faces.
"The people of wuxiangxianzong are supposed to vomit blood in anger?"
"Hematemesis? It's possible to be mad! After the burial of the holy mountain, it's another slap in the face. "
"That's what I deserve!"
"Well, as far as the rumor is concerned, this clan has gone too far. It is ungrateful at all!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by wuxiangxianzong! "
Many people talk about it.
……
Time flies, the past three days.
Lin Tian left muyong city and went all the way to the sky. At this time, he came to the edge of a barren dark black earth.
Looking around, the land is boundless, with only gravel everywhere and some dark black boulders.
Come to this place, the air is abrupt, it seems a little cold.
"The ancient pulse of immortals and demons."
Lin Tian whispered.
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